You sound that you're feeling the pressure

I'm not feeling the pressure nah

You cannot put pressure on me

No chance

Ayyy, vibe ummm

Sitting by the window stars above I'm reminiscing

Life is just a real bitch through the rhymes I'm expressing

Finda find a new beat through the tears I'm confessing

Tryna, tryna fight away In this world, I'm just guessing

Bir tanem söyle canım ne istersen iste benden

I wish it could be us, anyway, you made me bandit

Losing games, killing names, every day I'm landing

You see my name, getting lit the soul is outstanding

أنا قلبي ساكن جوا بيتك

ساكن جوا دارك

أنا هضبة زي عمر أغني لك ليل نهار

أنت غزالي أنت حلالي نفسي فيك خالص

معانا دولار ويا ليرة وبنعمل مصاري

Three Ps: pussy, power, and paper—the most important one is the paper

Get one, and you can get all three if you play it right

I'll explain later

Looking for WayV, living my life

Coldplay vibes, "Viva La Vida."

My girlfriend left me—I feel like PIP

Kind of lost, can't replace her